P a bit, and the smoky lantern lit up the surroundings for a circle thirty feet in diameter. "Here is where I met him," said Pumpkin, coming to a halt near the edge of a small stream. "There's the hat he knocked off my head." He picked it up. "Oh, dear me! covered with blood! Did you ever see the like?" Dick was more disturbed than ever. "Which way did he go?" "I don't know." "Didn't you notice at all, Pumpkin? Try to think." "Nary a notice. I ran, that's all. It looked like a bloody ghost. I'll dream about it, I know I will." To this Dick did not answer. Getting down on his knees in the wet he examined the trail by the lantern's rays. The footsteps which he thought must be those of his father led around a bend in the stream and up a series of rocks covered with moss and dirt. With his heart thumping violently under his jacket he followed the footprints until the very summit of the rocks was gained. Then he let out a groan of anguish. And not without cause. Beyond the summit was a dark opening fifteen feet wide, a hundred or more feet long and of unfathomable depth. The footprints ended at the very edge of this yawning abyss. CHAPTER II. DICK ON A RUNAWAY. "If he fell down here
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